The news that Daozi was going to Zhilan Temple quickly spread to the ears of Wu Dashan and Daozi's mother, and the two were extremely puzzled, their family has always worshiped Sanqing, why did Daozi go to Zhilan Temple to do?

After asking the next person's words, the two elders glanced at each other, nodded with a smile of relief, they naturally had no objection to their beloved son and the eldest lady of the Zhizhou Mansion, and there was a kind of snickering joy in climbing the high branches. The second elder asked his subordinates to inform Liuqi and the martial artist Zhang Shipei, and let them protect the Daozi closely, so he didn't say much.

Zhilan Temple is located in Dongtu Chen Hill, is a platform, not a mountain, but the surrounding trees are dense, quite the momentum of the mountain. Out of Taicang City, the speed of the carriage became faster.

Daozi and Linlang sat in a carriage, and the atmosphere was a little humid. Daozi smelled the fragrance on Linlang's body more and more clearly, and he could see her snow-white skin through her collar or hair's ears, which suddenly made Daozi's heart feel as if he had been scratched by thousands of little milk cats.

Linlang was also uncomfortable, and said in her heart that she had known that she would not ride in the same carriage with this little pervert: Hmph, still look at me, still look at this girl, still look, damn it, where to look?

Linlang is like a little white cat whose tail has been stepped on, constantly showing her teeth and claws in her heart.

The carriage continued to rumble forward, and Daozi could clearly feel that the road was getting harder and harder, and the car was bumping even more. Daozi and Linlang swayed from side to side, hitting each other's heads and bodies from time to time. Every time they collided, Michiko felt like something like cotton touching his body, it was so intimate, fragrant, comfortable, and so looking forward to the next collision.

According to common sense, this is a good opportunity to take advantage of Linlang, but Daozi didn't do it, and he didn't know why, although he longed in his heart, but his actions were not as good as one.

After a long jolt, the carriage finally stopped.

"Young master, homecoming son, Zhilan Temple has arrived" Six or Seven's voices came.

Linlang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she tidied up her dress, and grooming, and then walked out first. Daozi watched Linlang pouting his ass and letting the perfect curve face him, and couldn't help but want to pounce on the throbbing, but when the curtain was opened and the light shone in, Daozi was cool all over, and secretly scolded himself for how old he was, how could he think about it?

"Young master, young master?" Liuqi looked at the Daozi in the carriage in a daze, and shouted a few words of concern.

Daozi only reacted at this time, he said a word, and slowly got out of the carriage, and then jumped down.

In front of me is a temple, people come and go in front of the temple, the noise is undulating, and if you don't get off the carriage, Daozi really didn't find it.

There are three temple gates, the largest one in the middle is deserted, no one enters or walks out, but the small door next to it has people coming out or entering from time to time.

Daozi feels strange, there is a gate, but if you don't go through a small door, the national character of the Ming Dynasty is also wonderful!

Linlang seemed to be familiar with this place, and she pulled Daozi and walked towards the temple.

For Linlang and Daozi, those who are incense don't care much, after all, Daozi is still young and a child, and Linlang, although he is handsome, but he is dressed as a man, so in their opinion, it must be the children of a big family, and the two brothers came to the temple to have fun.

"Young master, you wait for me"

Liuqi saw that Daozi was being pulled away, and hurriedly handed over the carriage to a monk to take care of him, and then chased Daozi to the temple with a small burden on his back. Zhang Shipei looked at the temple, then at the monk who stopped him from carrying his weapon into the temple, and finally threw the weapon on the carriage, and then chased after him as well.

"Young Master Linlang, let me ask you a question, why don't we go through the gate when we have a gate, but we have to go through the small door? Isn't that against the way of a gentleman? ”

After Daozi was forcibly pulled by Linlang from the small door, he complained a little. In his opinion, he has no right to interfere with what others choose to take, but he has the right to choose what door he chooses. Don't go through the door, go through the small door? Michiko couldn't accept it.

Linlang looked at Daozi like an idiot when he heard this, and even the pilgrims who passed by stopped and looked at him in amazement, just like looking at a stupid Bai Tian who made a mistake and didn't know where it was.

"What do you see? I've never seen such a handsome young master in my family, have you? Six or seven walked in with a burden on his back, and when he saw everyone looking at Daozi with bad intentions, he was furious.

Six or Seven's words made everyone turn their attention to Six Seven, and then shook their heads and sneered at Contempt, but they didn't say much, and each walked away confidently.

Zhang Shipei didn't know what was going on, he could only stand quietly to the side, guarding Daozi.

Linlang was sober at the moment, and she flushed with embarrassment: "Wu family Xiaoyun, you, you go out, don't say that this son knows you."

Anyway, stay away from the Tao, like I don't know you.

Daozi scratched his head even more, he didn't know what he said wrongly, or which action was wrong, and he was the second monk who was confused.

At this moment, an old monk's voice came, and his voice was extremely kind: "Little donor, this is explained to you by the old man."

When everyone heard the old monk's voice, they turned their heads to look, only to see a sweeping monk walking over with a smile. The old monk gave people the first impression that he was a monk with great wisdom and benevolence.

"Yungu Zen Master, when did you come to Zhilan Temple?" Linlang exclaimed with wide eyes.

When the sweeping monk heard this, he glanced at Linlang, and saw that although she was dressed as a man, her smart and lively appearance in the past had not changed at all, and he immediately smiled: "Linlang Gongzi, but now he is more and more handsome?" ”

Yungu Zen Master said something, and said with a smile.

Linlang was embarrassed, and said angrily: "Zen master! ”

Linlang knew Yungu Zen Master, mainly because of his grandfather's relationship with Youguang, it is said that his grandfather Gui Youguang and Yungu Zen Master were close friends, when his grandfather died, Yungu Zen Master came to her house, when she was still young, and later when his father returned to his son and returned home to save relatives or give a retirement, he also took her to place Yungu Zen Master many times.

The most recent was a year and a half ago. It was at Huiguang Temple.

Linlang would never have thought that she would meet a Yungu Zen master who loved her like her grandfather here.

If there was no one at this time, Linlang would have stepped forward and pulled Yungu Zen Master's arm and chattered, but after all, at this moment, she was under the eyes and ears of the great heavens, or before the eyes and ears of all living beings, and she was not allowed to be presumptuous.

Daozi is a stupid hat at the moment, because when he heard the four words of Yungu Zen Master, he was stupid.

Yungu Zen Master? He turned out to be a Yungu Zen master! The first Zen master after the six ancestors Huineng, Yungu Zen Master!

This Zen master claims to be a more intelligent and loving existence than the hundred-year-old Xuyun Great Zen Master, he, he is standing in front of him with a broom at this moment?

Michiko couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it at all, and he wiped his eyes again.